Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 159: Bonus

　　 The gate of the ancestral hall opened wide, and Pei Ziyun led the distant relatives of Pei's family, all waiting in front of the ancestral hall.

A white-faced **** came forward, the guards and guards took a look, looked at the incense case in front of the ancestral hall, and nodded, not rude.

"Receive the decree!" The **** held the imperial decree in both hands and moved forward and stood still in front of the incense case.

"Long live." Pei Ziyun, Pei Qian and Pei family members all bowed down.

"The emperor said: Yingzhou Juren, the father of the son Yun, is self-sufficient in farming, has a good plan, filial piety, never forgets the relatives, and the bow is like a legacy. It should be praised in Haoli. It is a gift to Wenlinlang, his mother. The Qian family’s sorrow and education have experienced many hardships, and they have become a young man."

"Accept the order!" said the eunuch.

"Thank you, long live long live long live long live!" Pei Ziyun and everyone bowed again.

The guards stepped forward, holding a silver plate in both hands, and on the plate was a set of 7-rank Ru people's clothing. Although only 7-rank, Ru Ren crowned pearls, jade jade, and Baodian, which were shining in the sun.

Pei Qian's body trembled, and he stepped forward to receive the reward.

Pei Ziyun stepped forward to take the imperial decree, and the imperial decree fell into Pei Ziyun's hands. He only took a closer look. It was embroidered with gold silk on red silk, and it was said at the beginning, and the end was stamped with the seal of "The Treasure of Evil".

Pei Ziyun's Yin God has become established. At this moment, Pei Ziyun feels a powerful force. This power is not in the imperial decree, but the faint red air on the imperial decree is flowing, but the power behind the imperial decree.

"Father-in-law, please wait a moment." Pei Ziyun said, unlike the ministers who had envoys, this kind of eunuchs declared the holy order and restored to their original status, and ceased to be angels.

"Jie Yuan Gong just go." said the eunuch.

Pei Ziyun returned to the ancestral hall and put the edict before the confession. It is only a ceremony to put it in the ancestral hall. This kind of edict can be stored in the person's home, passed on from generation to generation, and will be put away for collection after a while.

Just put it up, a faint dragon chant sounded, and Pei Ziyun's eyes suddenly changed, only a gray and black spot, a little white gas, the building below was a bit familiar, but it was the ancestral hall, but it was much larger.

The sound of the faint dragon's chant fell, and I saw the innocence hang down, with a little red in it.

When Father Pei worshipped in the ancestral hall, he turned into official clothes and released light on his body, and immediately a wall was raised in the ancestral hall, but there was a plaque in front of the door.

"This is the true meaning of Guangzong Yaozu."

"The court canonization, even if it is a martyr, a loyal guardian, etc., is not essentially different from this Wen Lin Lang, only in the grace of the dragon's descent."

"The true monarch who was originally canonized by the division is far above."

Everything disappeared before her eyes, Pei Ziyun shook her head and sighed, walked out quickly, invited the **** to a banquet, personally raised a bottle to pour wine, Pei Qian's sorrow and joy, with gratitude to the emperor, comfort to his son, and even those who don’t drink After drinking a few cups, I don't need to elaborate on these.

"Father-in-law, please speak inside." Pei Ziyun whispered in front of her father-in-law.

Listening to these words, the father-in-law laughed: "If Pei Jieyuan is pleased, how can he not follow it."

Pei Ziyun led the **** to the wing, took out three hundred taels of banknotes in his arms and handed them over, laughing: "Father-in-law, you have a hard time running all the way, these three hundred taels of banknotes from Jingrong Bank, still hope The father-in-law accepted, a little tea money is not a respect."

The **** glanced at the bank note, and the fruit was the seal of Jingrong Villa, one hundred and two, with joy on his face: "The Jie Yuan Gong has a heart, and I really understand our family's thoughts. Our family didn’t refuse, so we accepted it."

The **** stretched out his hand to take the silver and stuffed it into his arms.

The **** took it, his eyes rolled around, his voice was a bit sharp, and he lowered his voice and asked: "Jie Yuan Gong's gift is precious. I don't know if I have anything to ask our family?"

Pei Ziyun asked in a low voice: "Weichen is terrified. I don't know why the sage has issued the honor. I want to know the reason, and please let the father-in-law inform."

"Haha, Jie Yuan Gong, I thought you were going to find out what happened, it turned out to be this, Jie Yuan Gong don’t have to worry, you deserve it..." The **** said with a smile, watching Pei Ziyun look puzzled and whispered Said: "This matter is not actually the sage, but the prince."

"Did Jie Yuan Gong save a woman on the road to Beijing?" The **** glanced around more cautiously as he said.

"If there is this, what does it have to do?" Pei Ziyun asked, a little surprised, could it be that he failed to save a royal family member?

The **** said: "The prince is pleased with the grandson, the emperor is overjoyed, and the blessings are all over the world, so Xie Yuan Gong was recommended by the prince, which must be related to this matter."

The **** looked at Pei Ziyun and was envious. Although Liangdi is not the princess, he is the mother of the only son of the prince.

"What, the prince is so happy?" Pei Ziyun was shocked. The news had not been heard in the world. In the memory of the original owner, the prince had no son at all, and in the later period King Lu dared to fight and even seized the throne.

Whether the prince has an heir or not is a matter of the world's aura. Could it be that he saved a woman on the road to Beijing and gave birth to a son for the prince?

Pei Ziyun looked at the eunuch, and immediately understood that the **** might not know much, but only envied him for having done a lot. No wonder he was so polite, but he knew the history well and immediately changed his mind.

"In the first memory, I only knew about Xie Chengdong, and then I learned about King Lu, and now I know that the prince has an heir. If the prince has an heir, it is very possible to inherit the throne."

"I completely offended King Lu and had to be an enemy."

"However, when King Lu became the throne, he faced the joint strangulation of the Supreme Master of the World and Supreme Master of the World. Now things may turn for the better!"

"Prince, it's unreliable, can you ascend to the throne?" In an instant, Pei Ziyun's mind went back and forth.

"Jie Yuan Gong, Xie Yuan Gong?" Seeing Pei Ziyun's shock, the **** hurriedly shouted, seeming to be a little dazed.

"I was just a little startled when I heard about the major event, but I hope my father-in-law will forgive me." Pei Ziyun reacted at the urging, with a smile on his face.

The **** is also kind: "Jie Yuan Gong, it seems that the rumors are true, but you have contributed to the prince and Sheji. You entered the Taoist school, and the reward fell to your parents. But this kind of grace is not a big deal, and you will see it later. The happiness is long."

In the words of the eunuch, there was a bit of envy. He saved the emperor's grandson and had great achievements with the prince. As long as the prince becomes the throne, it is indeed a long-lasting blessing. If the grandson can still ascend to the throne, he can receive the grace of the second emperor.

"Come here, bring tea to father-in-law." Pei Ziyun ordered.

You can drink tea or not. The **** remembered the matter at this time and said: "Jie Yuan Gong, tea is a trivial matter. I only heard and understood Yuan Gongwen's name a long time ago. I also wanted to write a poem and take it with him. With a touch of literature."

Listening to the words, Pei Ziyun pondered for a while. Yuan and King Lu may still have room for return, but now there is no room for him. This father-in-law may be able to make good friends and keep his personal affection, so he can use it when he has a chance. , Just say: "I don't know the poem the father-in-law wants?"

The next person is just handing tea to the water. The father-in-law took it. Hearing that Pei Ziyun responded, he laughed: "Haha, Jie Yuan Gong is so refreshing. It looks at us, unlike those outside officials who are different from each other. In the palace, I like Jie Yuan’s liquor the most, and I would like to ask Jie Yuan to be fair. The Sajia family is grateful."

"Father-in-law, please come later-bring me pen, ink, paper and inkstone!" Pei Ziyun ordered.

For a moment, someone brought up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Pei Ziyun laid out the paper and pressed it with a paperweight.

The father-in-law came forward: "Our family is here to research ink for Xie Yuan Gong."

After that, he stepped forward and picked up Fang Mo and grind it lightly.

Later, when the ink was researched, Pei Ziyun took a wolf pen, dipped it in the ink, and wrote: "You see, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning."

"Good poems, good words, Jie Yuangong has a unique artistic conception when writing it." The father-in-law admired.

Pei Ziyun didn't speak, she wrote repeatedly, flying dragons and phoenixes, penetrating through the tip of the pen, writing all the way to the last sentence, "Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and you will sell forever!"

As soon as Pei Ziyun took the tip of his pen, his father-in-law on one side quickly applauded: "Poetry is really a masterpiece. You have to understand Yuan Gong's calligraphy. I don't envy those guys in the palace when I go back!"

Pei Ziyun did not speak. The **** took the poem, seemingly satisfied, approached abruptly, and lowered his voice: "Since Xie Yuan Gong has fulfilled my request, I can't be stingy. Tell Xie Yuan Gong of a rumor. It is said that the prince got a son. , His Royal Highness Lu was furious, Xie Yuan Gong be careful."

Hearing, Pei Ziyun's expression changed, and his father-in-law straightened up and shouted: "Thank you, Jie Yuangong, for tea. You can't stay at home any longer. I have to return to Beijing to return to the emperor. Xieyuan announces his resignation."

"I don't know the name of the father-in-law yet." Pei Ziyun asked quickly.

"The family's surname is Liu, and Xie Yuan Gong can call me Gong Gong Liu." The public noticed goodbye. Pei Ziyun walked forward and went out. The guards guarded him, staying away, and disappeared in the distance.

Pei Ziyun turned back his gaze, walked a few steps, and sighed.

Just now, Gong Liu’s public warning sounded the alarm, and Wang Lu retaliated, how to avoid it?

Wu Niu Village can't stay, no one knows how much King Lu is.

Pei Ziyun was thinking, and the village chief led the villagers to congratulate him: "Congratulations, Xie Yuan Gong is really blessed, the Pei family is Guangzong Yaozu, this is a rare event in Wo Niu Village for hundreds of years~IndoMTL.com~ The village head came to congratulate him, Pei Ziyun also responded, and the imperial decree was issued. I am afraid that the next few days will be congratulated.

"Mrs. Pei, you really have a good son in your family. He has a wide reputation, and he also fought for you to be appointed official. It is really enviable." I heard the woman talk to Pei Qian again.

Pei Ziyun looked at Pei Qian’s smile, his heart tightened, and his face did not show a trace: "Mother, I am so happy today. I want to prepare and host a banquet for everyone."

"You arrange these." Pei Qian said with a smile, Pei Jia Guangzong Yaozu, died without regret.

"Yes, mother, I'll make arrangements. After the matter is finished, you can go to the prefecture. I will also travel outside. You are at home alone, and you look lonely." Pei Ziyun said while it was hot.

"Okay, okay, okay." Pei Qian's face was filled with a smile, replied repeatedly.

In the past few days, I immediately sent my mother and Liao Qingye to Fu's mansion, with a master taking care of them, it might be safer, but it's hard to say.

Before fighting against the holy prison gate, the master was covered up, and King Lu?

Not to mention a Fu Mansion, that is, the entire Songyun Gate may not be covered, but there is no way for the moment, it is safer than in the village, and you can't stay in the village by yourself.

The thought flashed by, Pei Ziyun pressed it down without mentioning it, and sighed: "Hey, the wind and rain are coming!"

　　

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